Roberts lance shattered as it kissed the flammed shield of the first horseman that breach the Kragwyn line. A fine hit for a tourney, he would have been pleased with it even. A sword glanced off his barbute.
But this was a real fight. Real fights aren't won by smashing lances and throwing...
Response to the Breach
Albert looked at his brother, he himself felt that an assualt through the breech was a good idea. An quick end to this siege was what he needed. But he could see in his brothers eyes a different opinion. Those were the eyes of a man who had seen these things before...
Albert MacEanruig
Of course the news of Robert's success at Trambley Abby was welcome. The camp was equal parts furious at the Abbot and the Carmon oppression he represented and enthralled by the tale of a daring raid on the enemy.
What wasn't welcomed was the news of two dead monks. Blood...
Albert MacEanruig
Darrowfall
The march hadn’t been hard or long, uncontested roads and fair weather. Over 2,000 men, mostly from Kragwyn but others had come with his uncle, Lord Tristian Sheach and his brother-in-law Lord Dustin Craig as well as there vassals. He would have liked to march with...
Albert MacEanruig
Kragwyn
Albert listened to the lords and knight talk. It was something he was good at, listening. It was true what Sir Allister had said, there was only one knight he knew that had fought men equipped like a Carmondians and that was Robert. He knew that fact would rub knights...
The arrival of any lord that wasn't his own was always a troublesome event. Feasts had to be planned, lodgings made ready and room made in the stables for the guests horses. All at the expense of the hosts of course. That of course was why the Castle of Kragwyn was abuzz wit activity. Guest...